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August 23 2013

Tammy12

Short love Story

He is engaged in the design engineer, she is a graduate from high school homeroom teacher, both missed the best season of love, after being introduced and acquaintances. The process is not earth-shattering, nothing exciting to get along with, naturally get married. 

Married the third day, he went to overtime units, in order to catch design, he can even desperate night, do not go home for several days and nights. She was busy graduating class management, often coming home. For their careers, they're like two gyro, in their orbit speed spinning. 

Bid farewell to the graduating class, she began a leisurely re-examine their lives, examine their marriage, she began confused, not knowing in his heart there are multiple, and she does not seem to remember he said he loved her. One day, she asked him if he loved her, he said of course love, or how to get married, and she asked him how he does not love, he did not know how to say. She took written divorce agreement, he froze, said, that we went to tour it, I did not get married honeymoon to accompany you, I owe you too much. 

They went Qifengyishi Zhangjiajie. Rainy weather and their gloomy mood, like walking in the circling Hill, she found him always walking on the outside, she asked him why, he said road slippery, he was afraid of the outside of the fence is not strong, in case she does not accidentally stumble. Her heart suddenly felt a warm, home ripped away his divorce agreement. 

Many times, love is buried in the bottom of my heart, especially marriages in love, nothing exciting, unable to speak, but real....

May 13 2013

Tammy12
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Poems on Love

Roses are red, violets are blue..........
Tammy12
They are wrong who say
that love is blind.
On the contrary, nothing
- not even the smallest detail
- escapes the eyes;
one sees everything in the loved one,
notices everything;
but melts it all into one flame
with the great and simple:
I love you.
Tammy12
Love is an act
of endless forgiveness
A tender look
which becomes a habit.
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